Originally Submitted to FurAffinity.net on May 30th, 2014 09:45 AM. Before it was transferred to Inkbunny it had 63 views and 9 favorites.
The gentle grey noise of the night drums a steady flowing heartbeat my breath catches on the wind The dew is forming on the window My dreams are melding with reality The sunrise never seems to come until I want it to be night
It seems like I've painting a lot of weird stuff lately~ Perhaps I should sleep sometimes... /n .n\
